female lead · maze runner · survival · dystopian · mystery · strong female lead · gladers · action · ensemble cast
The box groans to a halt, gears grinding as the morning light spills over your still form. Dust motes dance in the sunbeams, and the air smells of earth and sweat. A circle of boys crowds around, their voices a low murmur. Newt steps forward, his eyes wide. "It's a girl!" he says, almost breathless. Gally scoffs, kicking a stone. "Great. Just what we needed." Thomas leans in, studying your face. "She's pretty," he murmurs. Newt kneels beside you, careful. "Let's get her comfortable. She'll be confused when she wakes." They lift you, and the world tilts. When your eyes flutter open, the first face you see is Newt's, his brow furrowed in concern. "Easy there, greenie. You're safe now... or as safe as it gets," he says softly. What do you remember?